FANCY OF PURE

i have a fancy to fly
fly to a unknown place..
i am new to everyone
everyone is fresh to me..
where answer to questions
are questions itself..
angelic smiles,fair hearts
hearts of gold,free of forge..

i have a fancy to read
read anything coming along..
minds and thoughts of people
people carrying deep cores..
lingo unusual,gesture original
original wave indicating actual..
real curves of their faces
faces unblended and pure..

i have a fancy to gaze,at the sky
sky full of clouds,blue clouds..
uncovering the hidden droplets
droplets camouflaged with blues..
gazing,staring till i find
find those answers,haunted by..
time does not become a facet
facet to stop my gazing eyes…